Daily Prompt logo

Home

Drafts

Favourites

Plot Builder

Competitions

Prompts

Stories

Community

Daily Prompt logo

Home

Favourites

Plot Builder

Competitions

Prompts

Stories

Klassic Wilson

Klassic Wilson

Yeah…

7
Writings
0
Followers
1
Following
Klassic Wilson

Klassic Wilson

Yeah…

7
Writings
0
Followers
1
Following
All This Blood

Klassic Wilson

1 min read

“What are you doing? NO! STOP! PLEASE!”


And like that the world around her faded to black. The emptiness that once was her life has spilt, dripping into the confines of her eternity. She was desperate.She craved it. She damn near begged me for it, you heard her. “No, don’t stop, please!” I mean come on man, I had to give the woman what she wanted. What she needed. Ugh, now what am I to do with al...

Crime, mystery & thriller

Consequences

Klassic Wilson

1 min read

“Why didn’t you just tell me?”

…

“Say something. Why wouldn’t you just tell me. All I asked is that you tell me. That’s all I fucking wanted. You lied to me!”

“I-I didn’t lie.”

“What do you mean you didn’t lie? How could you possibly feel like you didn’t lie to me? How? HOW!”

“I mean I just didn-“

“Exactly! You didn’t fucking tell me. That’s omission. Omission is a lie. They’re fucking synonymous....

Crime, mystery & thriller

No Title Could Change What I Have Done.

Klassic Wilson

1 min read

Finally! I’m not sure what I did or how this happened, but finally! Finally, I can be free, to not be seen. No glares from colluding pupils looking to make a scene. No more undesired encounters with folks that use pain to fuel their laughter. Finally! I can breathe! This is going to be a breeze!


“Ughh,” the sound of light penetrating the cracks amidst the lids of another unwelcomed mourning.


“W...

Crime, mystery & thriller

Science fiction

Divine Nature

Klassic Wilson

1 min read

If wishes fell like rain

I am the cloud

A living mass of desire

A misunderstood form of power

The future is in me

And while many give their predictions

Only I know when and in what season

If the wishes I stored inside

Could touch the soil of my life

The below would be as up high

And my mortality would never die

The fruits of my intention

And the properties of manifestation

Would reimagine every tr...

Poetry

1
The Eye Of The Beholder

Klassic Wilson

1 min read

Every day seems the same, but today was the day. As I cradled life and death between the palm of my hand. I thought back, to yesterday, when I was here, in this same spot in front of this same house waiting for you. And today, I finally saw you; Through the emptiness of the leaves I would use to shield my descriptive attributes, I saw you. You, as usual gracing the wind with the flow of your breat...

Crime, mystery & thriller

Leave

Klassic Wilson

1 min read

I had to go.

I had to leave her behind.

Yes, alone.

Yes, in the dark.

Yes cold, yes hungry, yes afraid

I had to.

I

I had to escape

Escape my loneliness and my fears

Escape from the heart aches and hidden tears

From the internal drama and brushed off trauma

Desolate, Abandoned, Naked, and afraid

Just to gain

I had to let me go

Leave her in the very places I avoided my entire life

To the very mons...

Poetry

1
Weeping Willow

Klassic Wilson

1 min read

I can see death.


I can see the cold bellowing from the depths of my body just to merge with the emptiness around me. I can feel forgotten. In this moment, on the wet of ground, in the hollow of night, I feel unknown. Which makes full sense, because I never felt anything other while here. I could never relate to those around me, so I could never embrace closeness. In a way, I feel at home lying h...

Crime, mystery & thriller

2